Becoming a widow for the sake of good fortune? The short-lived prince lived a hundred years

Unfortunately, Niu Gui's rage was quickly suppressed, and the thugs brought by Ma Zi also saw the situation clearly. They were beaten because of Niu Gui.

Now Niu Gui wanted to beat them again, so they rushed forward and started punching and kicking Niu Gui.

Niu Gui hugged his head, rolled on the ground, and quickly shouted: "I'll sign, I'll sign, isn't it enough for me to sign? Stop hitting me, or I'll kill you!"

Ma Zi dragged the man over and forced Niu Gui to sign with his left hand dipped in ink. Not only his fingerprints but also his palm prints were imprinted on it.

After finishing the painting, he kicked the person away, picked up the signed divorce agreement, blew off the dust on it, and handed it to Yan Xining with a smile: "Master, it's done!"

Yan Xining raised her chin towards Jiang Feng.

Ma Zi understood and handed it to Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng took it. The divorce letter clearly stated that Que'er would follow Jiang Feng and would cut off all ties with Niu Gui from then on.

She held the divorce agreement in both hands, tightly clenching it until her knuckles turned white and her body trembled slightly.

Then she laughed.

First it was a small smile, then a loud laugh, and finally, an uncontrollable laugh.

But that laughter was full of desolation, grief, anger and relief.

As she laughed, tears covered her entire face.

Then she squatted on the ground, held her head in her arms, and cried bitterly.

Seeing her unbridled venting of all her pain and anger, Yan Xining did not stop her. But Que'er did not understand. She cried, "Don't cry, mother!" and went over to comfort her.

Jiang Feng hugged her, leaned on her shoulder, and cried uncontrollably.

Niu Gui thought Jiang Feng was unwilling to let go, even though his whole body was in pain from being beaten, he still said: "You stinky bitch, if you can't bear to let go, kneel down in front of me and beg me, I can still give you another chance."

Ma Zi and the others were also worried. Could this young lady really regret it? Then they just forced Niu Gui to sign the divorce agreement. Wouldn't they be beaten soon?

After Jiang Feng cried heartily, she carefully folded the divorce papers and said, "Que'er, come with your mother!"

Jiang Feng went into the house and packed some clothes. The mother and daughter only had a small bag of belongings. She picked up Que'er and no longer had any attachment to the little house.

Once the divorce agreement is filed with the government, it is considered a successful divorce.

Yan Xining led the group to the west side of the Meishan Building's backyard, where there was a row of side rooms. "You guys settle down here first!"

There are already people living here.

They were the ones Yan Xining had picked out from the pawnshop earlier. The man lived in the east, the woman in the west, and Jiang Feng was staying here temporarily to keep her company.

"This is just a temporary place to stay, get settled first." Yan Xining handed her a piece of silver and said, "What kind of snacks can you make? What ingredients do you need? Go buy them yourself. There's a big kitchen over there, so you can prepare some samples and I'll come to inspect them tomorrow afternoon!"

Jiang Feng nodded vigorously. Her parents were businesspeople, and her mother's family in Jiangnan had made their fortune making pastries. Her mother could make all kinds of pastries, and they were even better than those sold outside. Although after she married her father, he only made them for them at home, she was interested and decided to learn from him.

But she herself didn't know how well she had learned. Her family had fallen into poverty, and she married Niu Gui, a man who had no food to eat. It was a problem for her to have enough to eat, and she hadn't cooked for a long time.

Young Master Ning was willing to give her a job, and she was determined to use her best skills to make snacks that would satisfy him.

Yan Xining remembered that Chu Fanglin had said before that Meishanlou originally had a chef and waiters, but because of his misfortune and the restaurant closed down, those people lost their jobs and wanted to introduce them to her.

Since I'm out today, let's go meet him together!

He was busy until evening before returning to the palace.

The west corner gate was closest to Qingwu Courtyard, and the guards there must have received Chu Jinxun's orders long ago. She took out the token, and the two guards let her in without asking any questions.

He walked around the rockery and tree shadows, passed through the paths and corridors, and turned over the back wall of Qingwu Courtyard to enter the inner courtyard.

Bingyu discovered early in the morning that the princess was no longer in the room, but she was very experienced in dealing with all this. Today, she stayed at home and didn't let anyone come. She just said that the princess was resting and didn't want to be disturbed!

At this moment, seeing Yan Xining in men's clothing, she immediately went forward and said, "Miss, you came back so late and you haven't had dinner yet, right? I brought your dinner over and it's heating up in the small kitchen. Do you want to eat it now?"

Yan Xining said, "Is there any hot water? I want to take a shower first."

"Hot water is also ready. I'll prepare it for you right away!"

Soaking in the warm water, the fatigue of the day instantly dissipated, and Yan Xining squinted her eyes comfortably.

The original chef of Meishanlou had found another job, but he introduced someone to her. She had personally tested the chef and found that he had good skills and could control the heat perfectly when cooking dishes.

There are a few guys who are useful, and with those she found in the pawnshop, there are enough people.

The next day, she went to the backyard of Meishanlou. Jiang Feng had already prepared a large table of snacks, with more than twenty varieties: osmanthus cake, jujube paste cake, mung bean cake, donkey roll, rose cake, seven-piece snack, blossoming fortune cake, thousand-layer cake, wishful cake, and cheese cake...

The aromas of various foods mix together and interweave into a more charming fragrance.

Moreover, these snacks are small and exquisite, and each piece looks very appetizing.

Jiang Feng stood aside with a somewhat nervous expression, wringing her hands. There were some complicated things she hadn't done, so she only did these. She didn't know whether Master Ning was satisfied with these.

Yan Xining tasted some of each, and her eyes gradually brightened.

Putting down her chopsticks, she looked up at Jiang Feng and said, "You're very talented at making pastries, and they all taste really good. Are you interested in becoming a pastry chef?"

"Master, Master?"

Jiang Feng couldn't believe it. Could she really do it?

Yan Xining said, "My friend owns a pastry shop, but business isn't doing well right now, so they need to find a new chef. If you're interested, I can introduce you to him!"

Jiang Feng opened her eyes wide. The food she made at home for fun could actually become a skill that could make her money?

If she signed the contract, she would have money to support Que'er.

She nodded vigorously: "Okay, okay!"

"Tell me, what do you want?"

Jiang Feng thought for a moment and said, "Can you give Que'er and I a room to live in for the first few months? Just like this one will do. When I make enough money, I'll rent a place of my own!"

Yan Xining was taken aback for a moment and said, "Of course there will be a house to live in. It's similar to the one here. As long as the contract is not terminated, you and your daughter can live there forever. There is no extra charge."

When Jiang Feng heard that accommodation would be arranged, she felt relieved.

"What else? What do you think about the monthly allowance?"

Jiang Feng moved her lips a few times, then hardened her heart and said a number that she thought was extremely high: "Can your friend give you three, three hundred coins a month?" It's already a house to live in, isn't three hundred coins a bit high?

Yan Xining: “…”

The master chef of Guanxiang Garden received a monthly salary of five taels of silver, and one tael of silver was worth one thousand wen.

Seeing Yan Xining remained silent, Jiang Feng quickly changed his tone: "A lot? A lot? Two hundred coins will do! I, I just want to be able to eat my fill!"

Yan Xining said speechlessly: "Not only is accommodation provided there, but food is also provided. Unless you are not used to the food and want to eat out by yourselves!"

Jiang Feng was stunned. Free food and accommodation?

She felt that she was indeed too greedy. Master Ning had helped her get rid of that bastard Niu Gui and was willing to introduce her to his friends. She seemed too ungrateful, so she quickly said, "Then only fifty, fifty cents will be fine, is that okay?" Fifty cents a month, six hundred cents a year, she could make a lot of colorful clothes for Que'er.